Often, I can catch three or four, and Mom fries them up for supper. My mom can really cook catfish, so this is something purely worth the effort.I don...t know why, but on this particular day, I tried a different route to the fishing hole. There's a trail I never took before, and I always meant to try it out, but I never got around to it. Anyway, I started following the trail. It ran for about 75 yards and just petered out. Now, that doesn't make sense! I know that the fishing hole is just over a. "And I have discovered one little snag you need to be aware of." He pointed to the map again. "You are actually correct in your assessment here. You will indeed need to wade in the river. And it is indeed gods-damned cold."Janna chuckled at this. She was actually relieved. She still did not like the idea that he had taken such a risk, but she was grateful for it. He had blazed the trail for her, now she could proceed with a little more confidence.She turned to him and embraced him, giving him a. .. and an animal-like snarl!Suddenly Mimi realized what she should have known from the first. She paled, then gulped in horror!There on the bed was her workmate--whoever she was--her golden hair flailing around her head as she was locked in a nakedly lewd embrace of intercourse with a big male German shepherd! she was to have followed her curiosity when she should have known all along! The dog had the girl pinned in a kneeling position to the bed, trying to pry her lithe long legs open wider. TrinaBree could feel tears pricking the corners of her eyes as she read the last note again while making her way home from school. When she had read it the first time in art class she had to leave the room before she burst into tears right there. She would have never thought her opinion of her sister could change in the matter of a single day... but it had. All of these feelings. These thoughts. This hidden side of her sister made her heart ache. Had it just been sex she may not have went.